As the door slammed shut, the sound echoed through the house like a deafening gunshot

“GOD-fucking-dammit woman, how many times have I asked you to tidy up the shoes?! I don’t wanna be stepping on your dainty little, fucking heels and havta deal with you getting angry at-”

You peeked around the corner, worried about him and he quickly shut himself up

He ran his hand down his face, attempting to smear off any frustration that may be lingering on his skin “M'Sorry bae, had a hard day at work”